Special request:i come home tired from work and when I enter the room I notice the big mess the and their friends they had over had left.Start calling them,but I get no answer.Gotta take those heels off and rest those tired barefeet. I take a few steps in and look around calling again for the . And I step on one. I stop and lift foot disgusted to see what the feeling was. Thinking it is an ant,im twisting good to make sure ill it. Taking a few more steps I get angry with them having thrown those cereals on the floor and start crushing them. Then I realise its still me that has to sweep,and I bring my broom and collect all the cereal pieces along with a few that I had crushed without even noticing.I throw them all in the garbage. Im so hungry and since the cereal box is out on the counter (messy ), i'll have some of that.I grab the milk and crush one little fellow with the box. On my chair my `s friend were screaming for help but I dont hear them as I crush them with my butt.My last is in the cereal bowl.I grab him between the other cereals I picked up from the box and he ends up in my bowl.Pour milk on him and there he is on my spoon right in front of my wide open mouth.I eat and moan about how good it was,and amazingly I am not hungry anymore.I wonder again where my kind and their friends are,and tired,fall ****** on the chair..